Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

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Tang Zui still wanted to say something, but looking at Long Sijue's expression that he didn't want to say more, he had to leave first.

When going out, Tang Zui looked back at the frosty man sitting there, and his frown frowned.

...

After Su Qianxun took a bath, she was waiting for Lord Long in the room. She kept hypnotizing herself. It wasn't the first time. She had to give birth to a child. She was impossible. Run away.

And, rather than the disgusting men that the Qiao family pushed her to, she preferred that man to be Dragon Lord ...

In the end, Su Qianxun fell asleep until Long Sijue did not return.

It was late in the middle of the night when Lord Long returned, and Su Qianxun woke up suddenly when he heard the sound of opening the door.

"You're busy." Su Qianxun quickly jumped out of bed and looked at him.

Sir Long ignored her and went straight into the bathroom, and soon there was a sound of water.

Su Qianxuan became nervous all of a sudden, thinking about what would happen in a while, she felt that she could not breathe.

Five minutes later, Lord Long stepped out of the bathroom, and his slender nightgown outlined his tall but slender perfect figure without reservation. Water drops still dripped on his hair and fell on his shoulders. Yes, there was a wet spot there.

Lord Long went to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the smoke on the table and lit one. The long legs naturally overlapped, and the whole person was in the fascinating light. No one could match the elegance!

Su Qianxun went to the bathroom, took a towel, and walked out. She walked nervously to his side, and reached out with a small hand to wipe it for him.

Sir Long paused for a while. Su Qianxun saw that he didn't say anything, and he was bolder, and carefully wiped his dripping hair.

Su Chihiro wiped his hair half-dry, and put the towel down. "May I blow it for you again? If your hair gets wet and falls asleep, you will have a headache."

"No!" Long answered coldly, after smoking a cigarette, he went to get the second one.

Su Chihiro almost conditionedly grabbed his hand, preventing him from smoking.

Sir Long looked at her sharply, and Su Qianxun was startled. She said nervously, "It's bad for you to smoke too much cigarettes. Don't smoke any more."

Lord Long's eyes stared at her tightly, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the human heart, Su Qianxun was guilty of him, as if he had peeped into the secret of his heart.

Lord Long grabbed her arm and suddenly pulled her into his arms. Su Qianxun's hand was pushed against his chest, and he looked up at him because his nervous chest was slightly undulating.

Although he hadn't seen him for only eight days, Long Siqi couldn't hold it anymore. He held the little girl and let her ride on his lap, and he bit the little mouth that made him want to stop.

Su Qianxun felt the strength of the man, and he was completely out of breath. He drank some wine at night, and his mouth was mixed with a hint of wine and tobacco, but it was not annoying.

Her eyelashes were trembling, and although she was scared to death about the next thing, she bravely closed his neck.

Lord Long felt her little active movement, and her body became more excited. Both hands almost rubbed her into her body.

From the sofa, the rug, to the bed, Su Chihiro didn't know when it was over.

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The next day, Su Qianxun was alone in the room when she woke up, and she sat up sharply, taking a breath of air because of the pain.